Jet Lag Made Me Do It.
- Hazel Butterfield
- 10 June 2016

Jet lag. One of the repercussions of jetting off to exotic and/or interesting places. It's both a nightmare and yet quite an interesting predicament.
View PostJet lag. One of the repercussions of jetting off to exotic and/or interesting places. It's both a nightmare and yet quite an interesting predicament.
View PostI love this place, I've always wanted to give it a whirl and it failed to disappoint. But let's assess the best bits and the the very few negatives.
View PostWhen was the last time you had a good cry? I don't mean the odd sob because you've stubbed your toe or ran out of merlot, nor with laughter or fatigue. I mean a proper good blub, quivering lip, tears dripping off your chin and the unfortunate but unavoidable snot.
View PostI love my circus family, they just keep life interesting. We always come across the most delightful of occurrences. They're all as mad as a box of frogs, so I just expect most outings to be unique, whether it's of our making or not.
View PostSometimes you have one of those weeks that appear to go past uneventful. That is not always a bad thing. But then, you have those weeks that serve to be a reminder, that open your mind to brilliance and coherent thinking (sort of).
View PostMontpellier. A taste of France thats easily accessible, not as 'awkward' and expensive as Paris and a great reason for me to dig out my French phrase book.
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